Your only knowledge about this so called Stag Lord is what you have learned from captured bandits. Their loyalties to this Stag Lord appearing be waning.
Never seen without his ‘creepy’ Stag Helm, some believe that he has no face, at least one bandit believes it IS his face.
A consumate alcoholic prone to violet outbursts. The case of spirits found at the camp. Even drunk he still has a lot of fight in him.
Claims that he is half of what he used to be and never been right in the head. A few weeks back a bandit saw him punch a horse in the face for spitting in the yard and would care if he dropped down dead tomorrow.
Heralded as a ‘deadeye’ with the bow one bandit witness him crush a prisoners hand to mush in one hand.